I'm a good man [quick wear]

Sometimes it’s thunder and lightning.

At first she was shocked, but in the end she quickly understood that zombie mutants can do it too, and Ji Yang should have gained some kind of energy.

But he was very weak after each time.

Sometimes dealing with the two zombies downstairs would make him sweat all over his body, and he wouldn't be able to recover for a long time, and his face would look ugly.

Zhao Xi was worried about him, but he also discovered that the more Ji Yang practiced, the more he improved every day. The fireballs would become bigger and more lethal.

Lightning can kill two zombies in one strike.

This way Zhao Xi is full of hope, which means that he can protect them and protect the children from growing up.

After a week of training, Ji Yang's physical fitness has improved a bit, and he is no longer stressed when dealing with junior zombies. Zhao Xi's complexion has improved a lot after recuperation.

He went down to the fourth floor.

After dealing with the zombies, I brought in supplies. This time I brought back a little boy, the son of a teacher and his wife, who was only ten years old.

The other party was obviously frightened. When Zhao Xi gave him something to eat, he wolfed it down and cried after eating it.

That kind of suppressed crying.

It seems that crying loudly will attract zombies.

Zhao Xi felt sorry for him and took him to bed, but the other party didn't dare to close his eyes, so he went to bed with Coke, and he fell asleep holding Coke in his arms.

"His mother turned into a zombie. His father killed her mother. She must have been infected and committed suicide. He is the only one left." Ji Yang sighed.

Zhao Xi looked in the direction of the bedroom, with pity in his eyes, and looked at Ji Yang, "Are you injured?"

Ji Yang shook his head, walked over and touched her belly, "If something like this happens, there must be a gathering place for survivors, and there will be doctors there. Don't worry."

He knew her anxiety and comforted her every time.

Zhao Xi's uneasy heart gradually calmed down. She believed that Ji Yang would be able to protect her and her children.

One month from the end.

Throughout the building, Ji Yang cleared the zombies from three floors.

The three floors downstairs have been occupied, and the survivors have gathered together. They include two women and three men.

On their side, in addition to the child, there was an old lady named Gu who Ji Yang saved on the sixth floor.

The retired Mrs. Gu keeps a fat orange cat. The two of them have heard of this cat before. The cat's food is imported and its life is better than theirs.

Mrs. Gu insisted on taking her cat with her. When she went to Ji Yang's house, she saw Zhao Xi, observed her body, and took her pulse.

It turned out to be an old Chinese medicine doctor, which made Zhao Xi ecstatic and extremely grateful.

"Send me back." Mrs. Gu looked at Ji Yang with some kindness, "There are a lot of medicinal materials in my room, I want to go back and get them."

The small room became lively and started to smell like Chinese medicine.

The expensive water was used to boil Chinese medicine, and Zhao Xi drank it every day. Mrs. Gu said it was all her wealth, and she promised to take good care of Zhao Xi.

She was responsible for recuperating Zhao Xi's body, with only one condition: to keep her cat and give her cat a bite to eat.

And Zhao Xi prepared a portion of food as much as Coke for the cat every time, and touched its soft hair, "Does it have a name?"

"Left or right," the old lady said.

Zhao Xi later learned from her chattering that the old lady was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. She was divorced in her early years and had only one daughter. Her daughter died young.

What a poor man.

"This is Xiaowei." Zhao Xi looked at the little boy on the sofa and said to her, "We have a dog named Coke."

"I know him, he is a very obedient dog." The old lady looked very kind.

Ji Yang found a lot of supplies. Everyone also ate bacon and fried pancakes that day, but before they even started eating, there was a knock on the door.

At first they thought it was a zombie, but everyone immediately became alert. Even Coke and Zuo Zuo rushed to the door.

"Is anyone here? We are neighbors downstairs." A voice came in.

"It's the survivors downstairs. I'll go take a look." Ji Yang stood up and walked to the door. Several people speeded up their eating.

What else can be done at this time?

The bottom line of human morality has been lowered. It is normal for humans to kill humans in order to snatch resources.

Ji Yang opened the door and looked at the two women and three men outside. They were all young and were a few rebellious boys downstairs.

"We are the only ones alive in the whole building. We thought about it. Living together will help us take care of us. After all, it will be difficult to deal with the zombies." One of the women said to him with a smile.

As soon as the door opened, the fragrance became even stronger.

The taste of food.

She swallowed furiously.

We can still fire at this time. It seems that these people still have a lot to eat. They made the right choice by coming up.

"Our place is full, and the zombies in the corridor have been eliminated. We are just waiting for the rescue team to arrive." Ji Yang declined politely.

"Who knows what unexpected things will happen, right?" The yellow-haired boy lost his patience and said that he was about to walk in.

"Woof woof woof!"

Coke rushed up and grinned at him.

"This beast." The yellow-haired boy's face darkened and he said to Ji Yang, "I'm here to protect you to give you face!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, forming a wind blade in his hand, and looked at Ji Yang provocatively, "Did you see that I am a superpower? I will take out the food when I know the situation. If I am in a good mood, I can still protect you young and old. "

They were either old or young, and there was even a pregnant woman. If she went out and was eaten by zombies every minute, of course he would not protect her, he would just talk casually.

As he spoke, the people behind him began to boo, and the woman's body was still pressed against the man's, smiling proudly.

Ji Yang's expression didn't change. He looked at him as if he were a clown doing a little acrobatics, which made the yellow-haired boy angry.

When he showed this hand, who wouldn't be scared to death?

"Are you done?" Ji Yang spoke coldly.

"I guess I didn't show you any color, right?" The yellow-haired boy's face darkened. The next second, Coke rushed out and hit him in the abdomen, knocking him to the opposite door.